Chapter 16

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Today, I woke up alone in my bed and not really sure how I ended up here. The last thing I remember is crying in Loki's arms. I should probably apologize about that.

I get up from the bed, I change quickly and I head to Loki's room. But he wasn't there. Then I went to ask Thor but he didn't have any clue either.

On my way back, I saw Natasha wandering around so I started walking faster.

"Hey, hey, why such a hurry?" she asks causing me to stop

"Hey, I was just... I was going to my room" I answer

"Are you ok? You don't look good" she says as she walks closer to me

"Yeah, I've been better" I say

"What happened?" she asks

"It's complicated" I answer

"Can I help?" she offers

"No. But thank you. Did you happen to see Loki?" I ask

"No. I haven't seen him since yesterday" she answers

"Thanks" I say and I walk away.

I go back to my room and I hide in my bed again. I wasn't feeling great today. I was exhausted and sad. The worst I've felt in the last 200 years.

Later, someone walked into my room. By the steps, I could tell that it was probably Nat.

"You didn't come for breakfast downstairs" she says

"I wasn't hungry" I reply

"Did something happen with Loki? Did he hurt you?" she asks, getting all defensive

"No" I answer as I sit up on the bed

"Then what are those" she says, pointing at the hickeys on my neck and chest

"These are another kind of injuries" I say

"Sex injuries" she says

"Yes. He is good at giving you sex injuries" I say and I bite my lip

"I hope so, otherwise I wouldn't understand why you're keeping him around" she says

"What do you mean?" I ask

"Yes, Agent Romanoff, what do you mean?" we hear Loki's voice and we turn around. He was laying against the doorframe with his hands crossed in front of his chest.

"Hey..." I almost whisper and he smiles softly as we lock eyes.

"I should leave you two. See you later" Nat says and leaves the room.

Loki walks closer and sits on the bed with me.
"How are you feeling today?" he asks as he puts his hand on my cheek

"Not great. I'm sorry about last night" I say avoiding looking at him

"You have nothing to apologize for" he reassures me as he lifts my head. He rubs my cheek and I lean into his touch.

"Where were you all day?" I ask

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